The Druid Master of Hogwarts

Chapter 678 My Territory

A beam of green light flew out from the tip of Harry Potter's wand and headed straight for Dumbledore.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden scene. Even a cat nestled in Professor McGonagall stopped purring and stared at Harry with wide eyes.

However, Dumbledore seemed to have been prepared. He reached out and grasped the wand that slipped out of his sleeve, then lightly tapped a metal ornament on the table, and the ornament immediately expanded and flew up.

The killing curse hit the ornament, making a "puff" sound, and then quickly dissipated, causing no damage.

"You can't kill me like this, Tom." Dumbledore looked at Harry indifferently. Even if the spell just now was not blocked, it would at most make him bleed from the nose.

"Humph..." Harry sneered subconsciously.

At the same time, the hatred in his heart was rapidly fading, followed by the severe pain on the scar on his forehead.

"Ah!"

Harry quickly threw the wand in his hand far away, then knelt on the ground, covering his scar.

"Harry, are you okay?"

(ΦωΦ)

Fish jumped out of Professor McGonagall's arms, then ran over and cast a tranquilizer and rejuvenation spell on him.

Dumbledore also walked around the desk, walked to Harry's side and helped him up from the ground.

"Professor..." Harry subconsciously wanted to pull his arm back, but was held tightly by Dumbledore.

He looked at Dumbledore in horror and explained incoherently: "I just... didn't... it wasn't me... I don't know..."

"I know that it's not from your heart, but that's why I asked you to learn the brain block technique as soon as possible." Dumbledore said softly.

Seeing that Harry was still in a state of shock, he comforted him, "But don't worry too much. It was because Voldemort's dream drained your spirit first, and then your emotions fluctuated violently, which gave Voldemort an opportunity. And the power of the killing curse just now was very low, basically it couldn't hurt anyone, and that's all he could do."

"Besides, it's not so easy for Voldemort to control your behavior. Doing so will also consume his energy, and he can't keep an eye on you all the time."

After Dumbledore's comfort, Harry finally felt a little relieved, and at the same time he also had a strong urgency for the brain block technique that had been somewhat slack. After all, he didn't want one day he would suddenly attack his relatives and friends uncontrollably.

"What meow, I thought it was Harry you who wanted to fight Albus too..."

(ω)

Fish said with a bored look on his face.

Professor McGonagall tapped the kitten's head, then turned to look at Dumbledore, "So, Voldemort went to so much trouble just to get Harry to attack you?"

"No," Dumbledore denied decisively, "He should know that this can't hurt me. He created false memories to deceive Harry. There must be a deeper reason."

He frowned and pondered for a moment, then said to Harry, "Harry, tell me again what you dreamed about before, including all the details you can remember."

The previous dream was too impressive, and he had dreamed about a long part of it several times, so Harry didn't need to recall it much, and he could fluently retell it.

Everyone, including the headmasters of all generations in the portrait, and Sirius and Mad-Eye Moody on the other side of the two-way mirror, listened quietly.

Fish wanted to interrupt and ask a few questions from time to time, but Professor McGonagall stopped him sternly with her eyes, so the cat could only stuff the cockroach pile into his mouth angrily and chew them deliberately to make a "crunch crunch" sound.

"You mean... Voldemort said that he couldn't get that thing himself, and Sirius had to get it?" Dumbledore confirmed solemnly after listening to Harry's narration.

Harry nodded and replied: "Yes, Sirius in the dream refused to give in, and then Voldemort tortured him with the Cruciatus Curse, and then I was awakened by Ron and the others."

"But this is not right!" In the mirror, Sirius shouted in surprise: "Pre... That thing, shouldn't only Voldemort and Harry be able to get it?" Then he suddenly realized: "Could it be that he just wanted to lead Harry to get that thing? But this doesn't make sense..." Sirius became confused again as he spoke.

"Alastor, contact Arthur..." Dumbledore said halfway, and shook his head again, "No, for safety's sake, I'll go there myself...Fawkes."

He waved his hand and called the phoenix that was resting on the branch.

Fawkes flew over with his wings flapping, and landed on Dumbledore's shoulder.

"You wait here for my news." Dumbledore said, and saw a flash of fire, and he and Fawkes disappeared in front of everyone...

By the way, he also took away a little cat that suddenly reached out and grabbed his robe.

...

In the main hall of the Ministry of Magic, Fish and Dumbledore were staring at each other, and Fawkes left first after a slight cry.

"Are you going to fight Voldemort? Fish is going too!"

(ω)

The cat shouted with shining eyes.

"Okay..." Dumbledore sighed helplessly, and then said: "But you have to promise me not to act on your own."

"No problem, meow." Fish nodded quickly and stood beside Dumbledore obediently.

It was impossible to go back. Anyway, no matter what the bad old man asked, he had to agree to it first.

But Mao Mao has always been restless. After standing beside Dumbledore for a while, he began to look around.

(°ω°≡°ω°)

"Albus, isn't this the Ministry of Magic? Why is Voldemort here?" Mao Mao asked curiously.

Fish came here a few years ago, when Professor McGonagall brought him to register for Animagus.

Then he pointed to the golden fountain in the center of the main hall and laughed, "Fish used to think that the house elf in the fountain was so stupid... The water actually sprayed out of its ears."

"This is the Ministry of Magic, right?" Dumbledore was also looking around, and found that there was no one in the main hall, and couldn't help frowning, "We are going to the Department of Mysteries now to see if that thing is still there. We may encounter Voldemort."

"What is that thing?"

(ω)

Fish asked curiously.

As for the possibility of not encountering Voldemort, the cat didn't care much. It was just a defeated enemy. If he couldn't encounter him, he couldn't encounter him. It was also interesting to visit the Ministry of Magic again.

The last time he came, Fish was in the form of a cat and was held by Professor McGonagall the whole time, and he didn't even have a good look around here.

"Hmm..." Dumbledore hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth: "It's a prophecy ball, which contains prophecies about Harry and Voldemort. Only those involved in the prophecy can get the prophecy ball related to them from the Department of Mysteries."

"Prophecy..."

(ω)

When he heard that it was related to prophecy, Fish immediately lost interest. He and Professor Trelawney had teamed up to fool Umbridge. In the cat's cognition, prophecy = deception.

So Fish turned his attention back to the Ministry of Magic and continued to look around.

Apart from anything else, the layout here is still pretty... except that the fountain is a bit stupid.

Thinking of this, Fish suddenly turned back to the appearance of a cat, and then found a few places that he liked, scratched his claws from time to time, or rubbed his cheeks on it, leaving his claw marks and smell as a mark.

When he came here a few years ago, the cat wanted to mark this place as his own territory, but he was always controlled by Professor McGonagall and could not execute the idea at that time.

But!

Starting today!

This is Fish's territory!

(=ω=)

Recommendation ticket monthly ticket

In fact, the original book is quite unreasonable. Even if no one except Harry and Voldemort could get the prophecy ball, in the original book, Harry and his friends directly pushed down the shelf, and the prophecy was automatically played after the other prophecy balls were broken, and they were not seen to be blocked.

Then Voldemort could have found someone to find a way to knock the prophecy ball off the shelf, and go back to tell him after reading the prophecy. There was no need to go to great lengths to trick Harry over, and finally got nothing.

Even if Voldemort wanted to see it himself, the reason he didn't want to take it himself was that he was worried about being discovered by the Ministry of Magic... But when Harry and his friends went there, the security guards were dealt with by the Death Eaters, and a group of students could easily get the prophecy ball. What was there for him, the Dark Lord, to be afraid of? And in the end, he still came and was caught by Fudge.

If he didn't lure Harry, he would have come early to take the prophecy ball and left, and there would have been nothing at all.

Moreover, the performance of the Death Eaters in the battle of the Department of Mysteries was really bad... they had the advantage of age and numbers, but they didn't kill a single student. The only one who died, Sirius, was killed by his own carelessness.

They were hiding in the dark from the beginning. After Harry got the prophecy, they could have just used a sudden sling curse to deal with them. But they jumped out and put Harry on guard. They also kindly explained Voldemort's plan to Harry.

There are too many things to complain about. The more I watch, the stupider I think this plot is.

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